The battle between the infantry of the Xianbei and Wuhuan people for positions seemed a bit funny and ridiculous at the beginning. Because both sides were not used to fighting on foot, almost all the effort of the Hu people was on horseback. Once off the horse, there was less

Half of it.

It was not until the Jurchen period that the power of Hu people's infantry warfare gradually became apparent, but that was because the Jurchens could already wear iron armor, and the smelting and forging technology of iron armor was still only in the hands of Han craftsmen, so it was

You can imagine what the current battle between the Xianbei and Wuhuan people is like.

The Wuhuan people rushed forward with a roar, and then retreated with a crash. Arrows from both sides exchanged, but the hit rate was not very high, because the Wuhuan people were a skirmisher line, while the Xianbei people had a stronghold wall.

It is completely different from the tragic scene of flesh and blood millstones when Han infantry attacked the city...

There is neither momentum nor majestic determination. The two sides seem to be singing a show in conjunction with each other. You shoot two arrows, and I will squeal twice. I will charge upwards, and you will squeal twice.

.

Although such a situation seems strange, it is also very reasonable.

For Nanlou, he only needs to hold back the Xianbei people. As for annihilating the Xianbei people, I'm sorry, I can't do it. And for Xieguini, it's almost the same. It's just fine if the Wuhuan people don't fight hard.

He didn't want to rush down and fight the Wuhuan people, so the overall situation was so orderly, with a measured advance and retreat.

Both sides were like people who had gotten good cards at the Texas Hold'em table, pretending to increase their bets, waiting for the final moment of the cards...

Now it's up to the two sides to see when their back-ups will appear.

……╰(‵□′)╯……

In the past two days, Cao Chun hardly went back to the camp at the rear to rest. When he was tired, he would find a shelter from the wind and wrap himself in a cloak and have a good sleep. When he was hungry, he would just have dry food and water. His only thought was

Get closer to Yuyang, and then you can kill under Yuyang earlier.

Yuyang is now Cao Chun’s inner demon.

Cao Chun did not have any favorable impression of the Wuhuan people. If Cao Hong had not given the order as the commander-in-chief, Cao Chun would have killed all the Wuhuan people and thrown them into the mountain stream to feed the wild beasts, without even bothering to pit them.

Dig one for these Wuhuan people.

Naturally, Cao Chun also knew why Cao Hong wanted to keep these Wuhuan people.

So now Cao Chun is in a contradictory state where he is extremely emotionally disgusted, but his reason tells him to restrain himself. Coupled with his own urgent desire for Yuyang, Cao Chun naturally becomes anxious.

Just when Cao Chun was about to lose control of his emotions, he suddenly received a message from the Wuhuan people. They discovered the Xianbei people, and during the battle, they hoped that Cao Jun could quickly rush over to rescue...

Cao Chun first asked someone to pass the news back to the base camp in the rear, and then began to sharpen his sword.

Even with the smelting technology of the Han Dynasty, even if it is made of steel, it is impossible for it to be completely free from rust, chipping, and dullness. Therefore, before a battle, sharpen the knife first to ensure that when you want to cut off the opponent's head, it will not be rusty.

As for the blade of the knife, it got stuck on the opponent's bone.

Brush, brush, brush.

Cold water, cold knife.

But Cao Chun's heart gradually became hot...

Rescue?

Damn rescue!

Cao Chuncai doesn't care how many Wuhuan people die, he only wants the opponent's head and the final victory. If the Wuhuan and Xianbei people fight directly and both sides are disabled, that is the ideal result he wants most. But it can't be too much.

I went there late because of the urinary nature of the Wuhuan people. Haha, it’s not that Cao Chun looks down on him, it’s that all the Han people look down on him...

What's more, it is said that the Wuhuan people actually dismounted and fought with the Xianbei people. This was simply a joke, and Cao Chun couldn't help but want to laugh. What Cao Cao lacked most was war horses! If the Wuhuan people and the Xianbei people gave up their horses,

The war horses have all dismounted and are on foot to fight. That is simply great news!

So, kill, kill, the more you kill each other, the better.

Cao Chun stood the sword upright and gently touched the edge of the sword with his hand. He felt the thin scratching feeling on the edge of the sword and smiled slightly. Suddenly he felt calm, but also vaguely expectant.

I wonder whose head will be the first person to be chopped off with this sword?

……(` Dis’)……

The sky gradually darkened.

Kirby could stand on the hill and look at the sun that was gradually setting, and suddenly an indescribable feeling of panic emerged in his heart. This feeling was very weird, it seemed strange, but it seemed like it had happened before...

…

Behind the hill are the Xianbei people who are preparing to set off.

Only night can prevent the smoke and dust generated by the army from being exposed, so Kirby can wait until now.

"Your Majesty..." Kirby Neng's guard said, "Everyone is ready..."

Kirby nodded. For some reason, he suddenly hesitated, but Kirby quickly got rid of this hesitation and ordered his men to move forward, preparing to outflank the Wuhuan people.

Today he abandoned Xie Guini, and tomorrow others in the tribe will abandon him. What's more, judging from the current situation, he has no reason to abandon Xie Guini. Kirby can still understand this, so even if

He seemed vaguely uneasy deep in his heart, but he still issued the order.

The Xianbei people began to march forward silently. Under the dim light and shadow, each figure was stretched very long and overlapped with each other, like weeds swaying in the strong wind.

Kirby could raise his head and look at the gradually darkening sky.

The higher you look, the more insignificant you feel.

The sky is vast and boundless, covering the entire earth. So, as the son of a plow supporter, will he really be in the eyes of a plow supporter? The Han people have a saying that every star represents a person, so if this is the case

Is it true? Where is the star that represents me?

"Your Majesty..." Kirby Neng's guard reminded, "It's time to set off..."

Kirby Neng withdrew his gaze and raised the tomahawk in front of him. The heavy tomahawk seemed to calm Kirby Neng's somewhat empty heart, "Let's go! Kill those Wuhuan bastards and let's go back to the desert!"

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……<(￣﹌￣)>……

The sun was rising. Xie Guini squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the east.

The rising sun on the grassland is different from the rising sun in the Han Dynasty.

The morning sun on the grassland is soft, gentle, and as warm as an uncooked egg core. But as soon as the sun in the Han Dynasty climbs up the ridge, it is majestic, exuding a fragrance that makes people dare not look directly at it.

of brilliance.

This made Xieguini very uncomfortable, and what made Xieguini even more uncomfortable was huddled in such a dilapidated and crude Han abandoned village that seemed to have defenses but also had no defense system.

For the barbarians on the grassland, it has always been so simple to fight if you can, and run away if you can't. But what is the current fighting mode? Is it like that of the Han people? But if you can't, is it still that of the barbarians?

, I lied to myself again...

Xie Guini turned his attention to the foot of the mountain. The Wuhuan people were lazily preparing breakfast and so on. They seemed to be in no hurry to attack. Xie Guini sneered, but quickly put away his smile, "That's all."

It’s time, why hasn’t it come yet?』

Some things are easy to think of but more difficult to do.

For example, set a small goal or something.

This was the case for Kirby. He felt that night marching was just night marching. It was not something he had never done in the desert. However, when he actually set out, he found that there were many problems. The valleys and mountain roads were not like grasslands.

It is naturally more difficult to walk in the desert than in the desert, which greatly reduces their traveling speed...

Not only that, when it was almost dawn, Kirby could find that some Xianbei people had fallen behind. Of course, Kirby could believe that these people were only temporarily falling behind, rather than "transferring in", but Kirby could not

There was no time to wait for these straggler Xianbei tribes, so they could only send some people to contact the back, and then speed up and rush to the predetermined location.

After the sky lights up, the Wuhuan people are cooking breakfast. If you don't look at the clothes, you can't even tell the difference between the Wuhuan people and the Han people. They all surround the pot and stare at the cooking inside.

The rice, grains and wild vegetables made me swallow my saliva.

Of course, for Nanlou, the Cao army he expected did not arrive, which made him feel a little uneasy. If the people sent out said that there were no accidents, they should have arrived long ago, but they have not yet received the troops.

Upon receiving any information, Nanlou was unsure whether something had happened to his messengers or whether something had gone wrong with Cao's army.

"Someone is coming..."

Nanlou just called out, turned around to call for help, and when he sent out another group of messengers, he suddenly saw some smoke and dust rising behind him. Although it was not very obvious under the morning sun, it was enough to indicate that there was something there.

Only the troops came in this direction.

"Oh...here he is..." Nanlou smiled, that's it. Once Cao Jun comes, there will be nothing to do without them. He is not good at attacking cities and demolishing strongholds, so he should let the Han people do it.

Well, after all, I have completed the task of leaving the Xianbei people behind, right?

Nanlou relaxed, and the other Wuhuan people also relaxed. They even thought that Cao Jun had arrived too late. They were just fishing for food in the cauldron and muttering something without noticing.

The smoke and dust that are getting closer and closer contain murderous intent.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became louder.

Nanlou frowned.

"This voice..."

The sound of the slow-moving war horses was completely different from that of the fast-running horses. Although Nanlou didn't pay special attention to it at first, but now that the sound gradually became louder, Nanlou instinctively noticed something strange, "Come here! Come here!"

People! Go and see right away! Who is coming!』

The Wuhuan people were stunned for a moment, and then several people took their horses and ran back.
To be continued...